Eight Days to Amish

No Paychecks . . . No Prospects . . . Always How one writer struggles to elevate from the hammock, overcome his God-given laziness and earn a living in a cruel world that insists he work. (The title of this blog is in no way aspirational or should be considered an endorsement of the Amish lifestyle)

Showing posts with label Fort Ligonier Days. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fort Ligonier Days. Show all posts
Friday, October 12, 2018

Leading leaders in search of food, my swagger

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(573 words) It was the most poorly planned quasi-military exercise since Bay of Pigs. We were on a mission to find the food at the G...
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Friday, October 14, 2016

At Fort Days selling "Last Baby Boomer" errata

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(659 words) Wise friends said they were dumbfounded when I deliberately chose to have “The Last Baby Boomer” released in January ins...
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Thursday, October 9, 2014

Random thots on baseball, racism, Ebola and one bad movie

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I’ll be appearing before about 10,000 people at Fort Ligonier Days in nearby Ligonier this Friday and Sunday. Saying it like that ma...
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I'm the Latrobe, Pa., based author of "The Last Baby Boomer: The Story of the Ultimate Ghoul Pool," "Use All The Crayons! The Colorful Guide to Simple Human Happiness," and popular books about two Latrobe neighbors (Fred Rogers & Arnold Palmer). I'll write for anybody who'll pay me. I am a PROSEtitute
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